'Help me.'

She is here again. Im spending my vacation here at my grandma's and ever since I got here a week ago, I've been hearing her cries and calling for help.

"Sara is here again, Matt." I heard my grandma said.

"Why is she crying here and looking for help near you house?"

I remember Sara. Sara is the sweetest and most responsible girl that I've ever known. She is 3 years older than me and she always come here to grandma's to help her with the laundry and grandma would pay her. She is a cheerful woman.

She has a long black hair, a wide eyes, red lips and white skin. She is pretty. I actually had a crush on her back then but she rejected me because I was too young for her.

I just found out that she is already died when I came here last week. She is dead for a year already. Her headless body was found near the river where she usually go to do her laundry but her head is still missing until now. Why would she die in such way?

Base on what Grandma told me, her body has no signs of harassment or abuse but no one really knew where is her head right now. They knew that it is her because of the clithes she wore and the birthmark on her knees.

"Maybe because this is the last place she went before she died. She usually go here to take my laundry and after that she goes here again to bring the clean clothes back and to get her salary." Grandma looked at me and patted me in the head. "Just ignore it. You can't do anything to help her anyways."

After she said that, she left and went to the kitchen to cook for food. I don't know why but something inside me is not satisfied by what grandma told me.

"You look so pale Mateo? Are you okay?" She asked while we are in the middle of eating our dinner. I nodded lightly.

"Then why aren't you touching the food? Don't you like the food?"

"I.. I just feel a little dizzy." Its true. I suddenly felt unwell and I don't know why.

"You should drink medicine and rest later. By the way, Im going to the market later to buy groceries."

Usually, she would ask me to accompany her but now that Im not feeling well, I guess that's why she wanted me to stay at home.

"Take care of the house and remember not to enter my room."

"Why? Are you hiding something?" I didn't mean to say that but I flinch when grandma glared at me.

"Just listen to what I say." She then smiled at me. I don't know but I felt uneasy by the way she is acting now.

Its been 30 minutes when grandma left and I was sitting on the living room playing with my phone.

I was startled when the window suddenly opened.

There was no wind right?

Fear started to creep me when a soft wind blow in my ears.

'Help me.'

It was just a faint voice that comes with the wind but it is enough to make my body shiver. Shit! Why am I being nervous? I admit that I am a man but this is the first time I felt fear like this.

'Please help me...'

That voice again. This time its getting louder. I know grandma told me to ignore it but I can't!

I followed to where the cries came from and its getting clearer. It led me to grandma's room.

I opened the door and it was just her bed, a table and her cabinet here.

Cabinet? Right. Her cabinet!

The voice is coming from the cabinet! I took a step forward but stop when I remember my grandma's warning not to open her cabinet.

I hurriedly walked towards it. As I touch the handle of the cabinet, I hesitated to open it because grandma warned me not to touch her cabinet.

But why? What is she hiding here inside?

She won't find out if I opened it right? Besides, Im alone here and no one can tell her that I opened it.

Im sorry grandma but this will be the first time that I will disobey you.

I took a deep breath first and started counting down. At the count of three, that's when I will open it.

1...

Shit! Should I open this? What will be inside right? Why am I still nervous, but there's no turning back now, right?

 Ahh screw this!

2...

3...

The moment I opened it I immediately covered my nose because I was welcomed by the foul smell and dust.

"I knew it. There's nothing inside- shit!"

Shock and fear. Those emotions are eating me right now! I lost my balance and fell on the floor butt first.

"No... This.. this is just a dream.." I slapped myself hard and I felt pain. This is not a dream!

I looked up at the cabinet again and there it was!

No... no... This can't be true!

 Sara's head is inside a jar with a transparent liquid inside!

"Mateo?" Panic dawned me when I heard grandma's voice called me.

Why did she came back early?

"Shit!"

With trembling hands, I close her cabinet and run outside the room. Im sweating profusely and trembling at the same time. She can't know that I've found out what is inside the cabinet.

Why is Sara's head inside?

I can't look at grandma right now because of what I've found out so I stayed inside my room and coveref myself of the blanket. Im still trembling.

Too many questions running on my head right now.. but there is only one thing that Im sure of.. Grandma is the one that killed her.